Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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— Whoooooo is ready to go wiiiilld!!
No one could have accused their father of lacking enthusiasm. It was even starting to be very annoying for them, as shown by the weak "yeaaah..." coming from the backseat of the car.
Anna, and Leo her twin brother, shared an awkward glance. It's not that they weren't happy to go camping, after all they had agreed to the idea, but their father could sometimes be...too eager?
For years now, years, he had told them again and again and again that as a child he had camped e-v-e-r-y single summer, and how wonderful each one had been. According to him it was: you eat camping, you sleep camping, you dream camping, you live camping, and that all month long. Apparently he even had to hunt his food once.
But Leo and Anna didn't share this infinite love for wilderness. And neither did their mother, which is why it took almost 19 years after their birth before she accepted to let her children go in a "hostile" environment.
In all fairness it wasn't a bad place for camping. Their father had chosen well. A vast old forest, with lots of nice places, warm weather, not too much people, but close enough to emergency services.
He had been a bit disappointed that their first family camping wouldn't be in the very depths of Alaskan forest, but for the other it was perfectly fine.
And it had phone coverage, condition sine qua none to convince the two young twins to go there.
There was though, one aspect about this trip that really cheered them up. That their cousins (and their cousin's parents) were coming too. That, was awesome.
It felt like forever since they last saw Iris and Tom, and let alone spent a whole week of holidays with them.
The fathers, Frank and Henry (the twin's dad), were brothers in every aspect of their personalities and even their lives. They got engaged at the exact same time (they proposed together), had the same number of children around the same time, made them meet before they even knew how to walk, and every year for summer one of them sent their kids to the other.
So of course, the now four young adults had always known each other, and shared countless memories. In a way, they practically grew up together.
Anna especially remembered that time, when they were around 8, when they had spent a whole month and a half together in a summer camp. It was for now, the happiest memory she got.
Weeks and weeks of playing, swimming, fishing, fighting, laughing, running all around and driving the counsellors mad which had resulted in one resignation, three legends created and 5 new rules invented just for them.
What a wonderful summer.
She was pulled off her memories by a high pitched squeak as the car stopped in a roughly cleared area that could only be the parking. Hopefully. It was merely delimited by long logs of wood, there were no signs and not a single car around.
Welcome to the wilderness...
Wherever they looked, they only saw old trees, bushes, young trees and, oh! surprise, more bushes.
With lots of other plants as well, let's not be unfair.
After stretching their legs sore from the endless drive, they started emptying the car, piling on the ground a mess of folded tents, sleeping bags, food, water etc...
She wasn't exactly stranger to the effort, but Anna already whined thinking of the hours of walking loaded like a mule to reach their camp.
If the mosquitoes hadn't drained them dry before.
She slapped her own cheeks, chasing the impudent insect but only to see it coming back not even two seconds later.
She met her brother's eye and the sparks in it, the grin on his face, all announced an imminent sarcastic comment.
And it didn't take long:
— Got a problem, your highness? he mocked as she was making very annoyed squeals and shaking her arms all over to scare off the mosquito.
—Fuck off Leo! I-
She finally smashed it between her hands, and wiped off its corpse with a dark glaze.
— Well if you're squirming that much for a teeny one like this...
— Oh as if you're one to talk! she shouted straightening her glasses, You're the one who insisted to get the bed with the net when we were in Italy. And I don't remember yelling like a possessed when that scit- scul-...
— Scutigera. added her father machinably
—...thing fell on your head
Leo's smile instantly died like every time he remembered that moment. It had been truly horrifying.
— It JUMPED on me Anna! It literally jumped ON MY HEAD, that shit was nasty and you would have screamed to if that thirty-legged monster got on you.
She brought back a lock of brown hairs behind her ear, grinning as she knew she had got the advantage back ; and prepared a new offensive when:
— They're heeere!
Her mother's announce immediately ended the playful sparring and they turned toward the road, their hearts already filling with lightness.
Another car pulled up in front of them, and their cousins leaped out of it like rats from a burning ship.
— Heeeey! You beat us to it! Iris shouted with a broad smile.
Iris was a few months younger than Anna and Leo, so while they were steadily approaching the nineteen step, she just recently celebrated her 18th birthday.
To her mother's dismay, she had recently dyed her short spiked black hairs with a red streak right up front, which went surprisingly well with her blue eyes.
Anna barely had the time to brace herself for the impact, that Iris jumped on her and hugged her as if she was trying to choke the life out of her.
— Uuuuuuuugggh I missed you guys so much! I'm so so so happy to be here!
She only let go of Anna to turn her lethal hugs on Leo, who sighed, already resigned to get his ribs crushed.
Tom followed, far more calmly than his sister, to greet them. He had barely changed since the last time. A bit taller maybe. The shadow of a beard crawling on his face and his smooth hairs as black as her sister's falling on his forehead, only restrained by a pair of sunglasses he wore as headband and never any other way.
He was cute. Anna had had a crush on him for a long time, and him getting more handsome with the years didn't help.
— Hi... she blushed while hugging him. Sorry we didn't come for your party.
He smiled warmly:
— Nah, don't worry about it. You two will have plenty of time to beg for forgiveness this week.
Aaaaand there was the mischievous grin of his.
Leo laughed and wrapped his arm around Tom's neck.
— And to think I was worried turning 20 made you an adult.
— As if... You know it's not gonna happen.
They chatted excitedly for a few minutes and it would have gone on for a while if a deafening whistle hadn't made them look at their parents.
Frank (Iris and Tom' father), was shaking his head with a smile.
— Don't expect we'll take it all by ourselves. Take your share lazy sloths.
With many unnecessary groans, they put the materials on their shoulders and soon, all felt like romans legionnaires on a military campaign.
— Alright grumblers, y'all ready? Then let's go.
And with an enthusiastic pace, Frank opened the way.
